Luyện nghe bài hát Live From H8erville

"Nigga you shit!
You wasn't when you was here!
I seen you do that on-
That's the same shit you was at the pool room, nigga!
It nothin...."

1:

JTR and Dr. proudly introduce you
A new dude a new style
That you're probably not to

try to
Dicect me I worship voodoo
Cuz I go by aliases
to confuse you
But still to have the
To think I'm a fool to.

Niggaz think that know me
Cuz deep down I'm a dude

I see 'em in the streets
I look at niggaz "Who's you?"

It's not I'm stuck-up
It's just the shit that I've been

happens when a motherfucker tries to kill you
Fuck how you try to be
shit unlocks an ill you
That wants to walk up and down the street and kill
more
When it seems like feels you

I was
If ain't for you
Then against you

If niggaz your every move
Then you'll be pissed to

You haters luck that I carry carry a pistol
Instead of gotten Bin Laden
with bombs and missles...

(Hook)

Live Haterville
These haters made a
To have a nigga
Or a niggaz mil
But keep it real
And tell you how I
If you run up in my
you and the hate you feel
(Live Haterville!)
from Haterville
These haters made a
To have a killed
Or take a mil
But I'mma it real
And tell you how I
If you run up in my
Kill you and the you feel
(Live Haterville!)

(Verse 2)

a ride to
Where I
On the East
It's a world
Cover up the fleece hide

plotting to rob me
But if you got

Devil's
I dream
To burn the up

Give a less
If
If I get up
Next motherfucker up
The next one shot up

And I don't give a fuck what none of you
Fuck me and mines
I'll pop you till your is extinct

Find all shit in your grave
Find your ass lying flat off top like a

I up my mind
To
Be ahead of the
close
You can the world end in my ryhmes

And niggaz know I do
And they think it's
I too
Cuz you thought it be me you'd be using
To up

If you run up
Blow brains out your stomach
Got
for the studio
Like some groupie hoes
(Live Haterville!!!)

(Hook)

Da Reefer:

I realy think y'all understand
I mean by Haterville
You see
Every city in every state and every town
Has a little bit of in it.

game!

(Verse 3)

My is my existence
a thirst for vengence
Living, with no regrets
In me there's no

I come the home of lynching
Churches with no
The over-sentence
Requires me to spit this

Like a required
To teach school in

I'm in this to the system that under-estimates
My

riches
Money over

The law
They be the
The they be the snitches

My
To stack chips
And poof like wishes

Simple as this is still call me vicious
Cuz I ignore the disses

I split
And
All you player sicker
Than

Infamous like
No
I hoes
hate and stare like hoes
Niggaz like me care though

I've got a of those

That the can suck
Nina than Peter and not afraid to bust

(Hook)

It's exciting, you know, being in business.
exciting.
I like going so I can show-off when I go home.
But some brothers my face.

"Nigga you shit!
You wasn't shit you was here!
I seen you do shit on-
That's the same shit you was doing at the room, nigga!
It nothin....

Let me a dollar!"